Heavy Horses-Jethro Tull

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Heavy Horses - Jethro Tull [00:11.05]On October s day towards evening [00:14.52] [00:15.81]Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough [00:19.29] [00:21.09]Salt on a deep chest seasoning [00:25.77] [00:26.96]Last of the line at an honest day s toil [00:30.56] [00:32.14]Turning the deep sod under [00:34.69] [00:36.75]Flint at the fetlock chasing the bone [00:40.45] [00:41.92]Flies at the nostrils plunder [00:45.56] [00:47.20]The Suffolk the Clydesdale the Percheron vie [00:51.14] [00:52.31]With the shire on his feathers floating [00:56.06] [00:57.63]Hauling soft timber into the dusk [01:01.24] [01:02.52]To bed on a warm straw coating [01:07.40] [01:08.42]Heavy horses move the land under me [01:13.25] [01:14.49]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free [01:19.75] [01:20.58]And now you re down to the few and there s no work to do [01:24.33]The tractor s on its way [01:26.49] [01:39.17]Let me find you a filly for your proud stallion seeds [01:43.42] [01:44.86]To keep the old line going [01:48.17] [01:49.06]And we ll stand you abreast at the back of the woods [01:53.33] [01:54.65]Behind the young trees growing [01:59.29] [02:00.17]To hide you from eyes that mock at your girth [02:04.27] [02:05.63]You re eighteen hands at the shoulder [02:09.08] [02:09.90]And one day when the oil barons have all dripped dry [02:13.97] [02:15.22]And the nights are seen to draw colder [02:19.92] [02:21.09]They ll beg for your strength your gentle power [02:25.90] [02:26.62]Your noble grace and your bearing [02:29.82] [02:31.23]And you ll strain once again to the sound of the gulls [02:35.75] [02:36.50]In the wake of the deep plough sharing [02:41.05] [02:42.71]Heavy horses move the land under me [02:47.91] [02:48.52]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free [02:53.94] [02:54.94]And now you re down to the few and there s no work to do [02:58.56]The tractor s on its way [03:00.29] [03:24.33]Standing like tanks on the brow of the hill [03:27.59] [03:29.85]Up into the cold wind facing [03:32.95] [03:34.92]In stiff battle harness chained to the world [03:38.39] [03:40.39]Against the low sun racing [03:43.56] [03:45.92]Bring me a wheel of oaken woods [03:49.13] [03:51.21]A rein of polished leather [03:53.98] [03:56.29]A heavy horse and a tumbling sky [03:59.74] [04:02.14]Brewing heavy weather [04:04.53] [04:07.12]Bring a song for the evening [04:10.42] [04:11.80]Clean brass to flash the dawn [04:14.51] [04:15.18]Across these acres glistening [04:18.08] [04:18.95]Like dew on a carpet lawn [04:22.49] [04:24.16]In these dark towns folk lie sleeping [04:27.98] [04:28.61]As the heavy horses thunder by [04:31.33] [04:32.53]So wake the dying city [04:35.68]With the living horseman s cry [04:37.60]At once the old hands quicken [04:39.09]Bring pick and wisp and curry comb [04:42.39] [05:19.76]Thrill to the sound of all the [05:20.83]Heavy horses coming home [05:22.48]Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dust [05:23.77] [05:25.14]On October s day towards evening [05:28.66] [05:29.72]Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the plough [05:33.34] [05:34.81]Salt on a deep chest seasoning [05:39.34] [05:40.55]Bring me a wheel of oaken woods [05:44.52] [05:45.81]A rein of polished leather [05:49.48] [05:50.49]A heavy horse and the tumbling sky [05:54.96] [05:56.19]Brewing heavy weather [06:01.05] [06:02.11]Heavy horses move the land under me [06:06.92] [06:08.10]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free [06:12.96] [06:13.92]And now you re down to the few and there s no work to do [06:17.62]The tractor s on its way [06:20.16] [06:21.13]Oh heavy horses move the land under me [06:26.17] [06:27.42]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free [06:32.50] [06:33.16]And now you re down to the few and there s no work to do [06:39.47] [08:06.50]The tractor s on its way [08:10.58] [08:11.87]Oh heavy horses move the land under me [08:18.69] [08:26.38]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free [08:36.50] [08:40.94]And now you re down to the few and there s no work to do [08:50.40] [08:56.90]The tractor s on its way [09:01.30] [09:02.53]Now heavy horses move the land under me [09:09.63] [09:10.18]Behind the plough gliding slipping and sliding free